Master, your apprentice has fallen into a demon again

Su Baili walked through the peach blossom miasma in Jiangdu, followed the direction Jiang Xiaonian said, walked for two days and two nights, crossed mountains and rivers, and finally came to the bottom of Wuwang Valley.

Su Baili frowned, the place of Wuwanggu is really weird, even the spiritual sense and energy can't be used.

So he could only search inch by inch.

When Su Baili finally found Yin Wushang, he was taken aback.

Yin Wushang was lying on the ground in the swamp with black miasma, motionless, looking from a distance, it seemed to be a silent corpse.

Seeing this scene, Su Baili's scalp became numb.

He let out a soft "hiss", and his heart felt unknowingly painful, as if thousands of Gu worms were biting and devouring his heart.

He rushed over in a hurry, dragged Yin Wushang onto the dry ground, poked at the tip of his nose, his warm breath lightly touched his fingers, even though they were a little weak, at least they were there.

Su Baili breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay, it's good that he's still alive.

……

Yin Wushang is still alive, but only alive.

His face was pale, his lips were dry, and the blood on his chest had dried up and turned dark red. His eyes were tightly closed, and he breathed out more than he took in.

Su Baili was a little strange. According to the original book, after Yin Wushang fell into Wuwanggu, he tried hard to survive with hatred, he helped himself to deal with the wound, and then encountered a miracle doctor and various opportunities.

But what's going on now?How did it happen?

It has been three days since Yin Wushang fell into Wuwang Valley, yet Yin Wushang is still in place, lying lifeless in the swamp with no will to survive at all.

Seeing whether Yin Wushang was dead or alive, Su Baili's face turned blue and white.

He was thinking about what would happen if he didn't find him, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Because of Yin Wushang's appearance, he has completely lost the ability to save himself.

In other words, if he didn't find him, would Yin Wushang die here directly?

Su Baili was afraid for a while, now he was holding Yin Wushang, his heart was full of indebtedness and guilt.

……

Su Baili carried Yin Wushang out of the swamp, found a stream to feed him, and wiped his face and body.

The dizzy Yin Wushang finally opened his eyes slowly after pouring a few drops of sweet water into his mouth.

Su Baili is relieved, Yin Wushang in the original novel is the kind of persevering person, like weeds in the crevices of rocks, as long as there is a little bit of light, he will try his best to crawl up.

Yin Wushang who woke up rolled his eyes, looked around unconsciously, and finally landed on the masked man in front of him, and asked hoarsely, "You... who are you?"

"Stranger." Su Baili didn't dare to say too much. After all, he and he have been mentors and apprentices for four years, and he would recognize him if he accidentally said too much.

After saying three short words, Su Baili lowered his head and carefully checked his physical condition.

Fortunately, the place where Yin Wushang fell was the swamp. Apart from the slight fall, the heaviest wound on his body was the hole in his chest that was pierced by the sword.

The wound of Jin Dan was stabbed to pieces by the punishing disciples. After soaking in the swamp for three days, the rotten flesh of the wound was a mess, with pus and blood swollen inside, and white on the outside. The color was black, black, and red. .

Su Baili took a deep breath, his stomach twitched, resisted the feeling of vomiting, washed the wound with clean water, cut off the rotten flesh one by one, and then got up to look for herbs.

In fact, there are quite a few medicines in his Sumeru Ring to treat external or internal injuries, but he forgot that spiritual energy cannot be used in Wuwanggu, so he can't even open the Sumeru Ring, and those medicines have become decorations, and he can't see them. Can't get it either.

Su Baili had no choice but to look for herbs.

Fortunately, although this broken ground is a bit barren, but because there are few people, there are still many rare spiritual plants down here.

Su Baili walked around casually, and picked out quite a few elixir for wounds.

After he was washed in the stream, he was placed on a stone to be crushed with a stick.

Yin Wushang, who was lying on the side without saying a word, suddenly turned sideways and slowly stretched out his hand, and threw out a Centella asiatica in the herbal medicine.

Centella asiatica is anti-inflammatory, but its more important role is to remove scars.

Su Baili glanced at him, reached out and picked up the centella asiatica.

Yin Wushang threw the spirit grass away again with a blank expression.

Su Baili sighed, picked up the centella asiatica, waved it in front of him, and briefly explained: "Remove the scar."

"I know." Yin Wushang's tone did not fluctuate at all, he just said lightly: "There is no need to remove the scar."

He looked down at the wound on his chest, his eyes were dim.

"I'm afraid that when the scar is healed, the pain will be forgotten."

Su Baili was stunned for a moment, he didn't pick up the centella asiatica again, but started to pound the medicine silently.

After simply bandaging Yin Wushang's wounds, Su Baili went to pick some fruits for Yin Wushang.

Because the bottom of the valley is not exposed to the sun all year round, the fruit is a bit sour, Yin Wushang took a bite, frowned unconsciously, but he didn't stop, and still ate the two fruits.

After drinking water, eating, and bandaging the wound, Yin Wushang seemed to regain his energy, and his whole body became a little bit more energetic.

He turned his head and carefully looked at the masked man in front of him, trying to figure out who he was.

But nothing can be seen, this person seems to be shrouded in an invisible enchantment, the only thing that can be distinguished clearly is the extremely delicate fox mask.

Yin Wushang took a few more glances, engraved the mask in his heart, and said slowly, "Have we met before?"

"No." Su Baili shook his head, and picked up the dirty robe he threw at his feet.

"Why save me?"

Su Baili glanced at him, didn't say anything, just took his dirty clothes to the stream to wash them.

When he came back from washing, he lit a fire and prepared to dry his clothes.

Yin Wushang was still obsessed with the topic just now.

"Why do you want to save me?"

"Do whatever you want." Su Baili handed the dry clothes to Yin Wushang.

Yin Wushang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, half crying, half laughing, and muttered to himself: "Strangers can do whatever they want, why can't you just save me...why...you Take a look at me...Even if I take one look, I have the courage to live...I wouldn't hate so thoroughly...but...how can you be so cruel..."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing," Yin Wushang turned his head aside, not wanting the stranger to see the water in his eyes.

He numbly looked at the barrenness in front of him, opened his eyes wide, and tried to be useless stubborn, forcing himself not to let this tear fall.

***

After half an hour.

It seemed that the festering wound on Yin Wushang's chest was too serious, and he suddenly started to have a fever.

Su Baili applied a lot of herbal medicines to him, both internal and external, but it still didn't work. Instead, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and he could feel his whole body burning through his clothes.

Su Baili had no choice but to look for the miracle doctor in the original book behind his back.

Because he couldn't control the sword, he could only rely on his two feet, carrying Yin Wushang on his back all the way across mountains and ridges, and across rivers.

Yin Wushang was in a daze along the way, occasionally sober, occasionally talking nonsense, and if he continued to burn like this, Su Baili was afraid that he would die, after all, the villain is not immune to death.

Even if it is a god, if it is burned like this for several days, it will become a fool if it does not burn to death.

Su Baili was really anxious, the situation he encountered now was completely different from the original book, in the original book Yin Wushang didn't have a fever, the genius doctor took his own initiative and picked him up.

But Su Baili has been down for two days now, and the genius doctor still hasn't appeared.

Su Baili was anxious and helpless, he wished he could grow four more legs, and hurried on his way to find that miracle doctor who hadn't shown up for a long time.

It was getting dark again, and the last ray of gold mixed with fiery red disappeared into the sky.

Without the light of the sun, the road ahead is confused. The jagged rocks and weeds are like a monster with a huge mouth, standing in front of it, ready to eat someone.

Su Baili sighed. He couldn't see his fingers when it was dark in Wuwang Valley. He didn't care about it before, but now he can't use his spiritual sense and energy. He feels that he can't see anything, like a blind man. , There is still a person behind him, even if he is in good health and foundation, he is beginning to be a little impatient.

And in this weird place, his five senses are not as sensitive as usual, he can't hear the wind, he can't hear the sound of water, often there is no road in front of the valley, or there is a river in front of him, he has to walk in front of him to see , It made him feel like walking on a tightrope impasse.

So as soon as the sun goes down, it means that his speed will slow down again, but he doesn't know the purpose, and the way ahead is confused. This kind of time really tortures people's will.

I can't think about it anymore, and thinking about it will make me even more decadent.

Su Baili gathered himself together, at least he is still in good health now, Yin Wushang went on like this alone with serious injuries, his master cannot be weaker than his apprentice.

Su Baili pumped himself up, lifted the person behind him up, and was about to continue on his way, when he suddenly heard a weak voice from Yin Wushang on his back.

"Thirsty...so thirsty...I want to drink water..."

Because of the severe fever, Su Baili had to feed him water every once in a while, but now hearing his dry voice, Su Baili remembered that he had not been fed for another half an hour, so he quickly put him down and searched for him. source of water.

I fetched water with a bamboo bucket, fed him two sips of water, and took off the wet cloth towel that had almost dried off his forehead, dipped it in cold water, and tied it to his forehead.

These physical cooling seemed to have little effect. At this moment, Yin Wushang's face was flushed with fever, his mind was distracted, crying and laughing at other times.

"Don't abandon me, don't abandon me again..."

"Why don't you want me every time..."

"Master..."

His choked up voice was like a cuckoo weeping blood, hiding a great sadness.

Su Baili reached out to wipe away his tears, but felt that he couldn't breathe, as if a boulder had been crushed on his heart, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

What the hell did the shit shoveler do?It's so pitiful to have to suffer so much.

Su Baili couldn't bear it, so he opened his hands and wrapped him in his arms, stretched out his hands and stroked his back, repeatedly, trying to appease this desperate young man.

As if feeling someone was around, Yin Wushang hugged him tightly, like a fish about to die of thirst embracing the last drop of water, crying heartbreakingly.

After crying for a while, he was sweating profusely, his whole body was exhausted, he leaned listlessly on Su Baili's body, opened and closed his mouth, and muttered something to himself.

Su Baili leaned over and listened carefully for a long time before he finally understood what he was saying.

Yin Wushang kept calling Maomao, his voice was weak, but with infinite nostalgia, his tone was extremely bleak.

"Cat... cat..."

One sound after another, as if the cat was a ray of light in his desperate situation, the last piece of driftwood that supported him to live.

Su Baili had mixed feelings in his heart. He looked at Yin Wushang who was already extremely fragile, and thought hesitantly, this is the situation, should he satisfy him?

In this situation, if the miracle doctor cannot be found tomorrow, Yin Wushang may explain it here.

And even if Yin Wushang survived, the two of them will be enemies in the future, and if they meet again in the future, it will definitely be a life-and-death scene.

Su Baili sighed, and then made a decision, let the shit shovel officer pet the cat again, which can be regarded as another kind of compensation.